by Felicia Oct 19, 2006
category :
Sadness, depression /
about death
One ...two ... three ...please protect me ...four ...five ...six ...let another day pass ...seven ...eight ...nine ...i try to hide the pain inside ...ten. Here he comes. Send me an angel. Please make it stop. My angel comes for me in the night and carries me off. |
by felicia
Another good poem keep it up |